to be born in sweetness ,
her heart turning in the winds of changing heat and fire ,
the mind burning, inner passions transcending,
a dominion within her voice as she came,
her eye beading with the sweet sweat of her inner passions
lips closed she dreams of him in her hours,
the dark caress between her parted lips,
burning she turns to receive the whispers in her ear,
the swelling darkness dank with the fires of her sweaty remembrances..
heart burning in that fire within,
her fingers caress her smoky skin silkenly,
her whispered sighs arising and deepening,
her lips kissing the dream and her thighs melting around him..
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